Gate of God

　　Meng Yushu was burying his head in answering the question. Suddenly, he felt a strange gaze coming from his side. Turning his head, he found Fang Zhengzhen blinking at him.

　　 "It's finished? Oh, it's not... Is it pretend to be tired? Should I find myself cheating?"

　　 When Meng Yushu read it, he sneered again and looked at his test paper. Although there was still a part of it, it was not too difficult to pass the test.

　　Thinking about it, he decided to proceed as planned.

　　 Help Fang Zhengzhi to pass the written test first, and wait for the military test, then...

"Hey!" Meng Yushu couldn't help laughing when he thought of this. This plan is really perfect. First, pretend to help Fang Zhengli, and then wait until the other party loses vigilance and is grateful to himself. The other party stomped to death.

　　 is simply a double torture of spirit and body.

　　No more hesitation, Meng Yushu began to copy quickly, ready to throw the answer to Founder.

　　 While Fang Zheng sitting on the side saw this scene, his face was also smiling.

　　 However, it still takes some time for Meng Yushu to copy down the answer, so Fang Zheng is not in a hurry, and he patiently waits quietly on the side.

　　 Around the candidates who were holding their hair and thinking hard about the problem, they soon found a laid-back expression of integrity.

　　 "This guy finished writing?"

　　 "Isn't it possible? This is less than an hour!"

　　 "Have you ever seen writing so fast?"

　　 After a period of doubt, all the candidates realized it. When they saw this dress, they came to play the role of soy sauce. Are they really counting on him to pass the Dao Dian exam?

　　 is a joke.

　　 "Deng Tuozi!"

　　 "Country Turtle!"

　　 Candidates all showed a contemptuous expression for a while, with a sigh of relief in their hearts, just waiting to unveil the list, they laughed at the guy in front of him.

　　 When the time comes, see what other face he has.

　　When all the candidates were scolding in their hearts, Meng Yushu also copied almost there.

　　 Looked at the answer copied from his hand, Meng Yushu had full confidence. With this answer, A list did not dare to say, B list must be no problem.

　　 Anyway, that is to let this guy go through a written test.

　　The difference between A and B lists is not much.

　　After the answer was copied, Meng Yushu also carefully folded the paper, and then began to wink at Fang Zhengzheng.

　　 Fang Zhengzhen seemed to be asleep at this time, his eyes narrowed slightly, his head twitched on his arm, he never saw Meng Yushu.

　　 Meng Yushu suddenly felt anxious.

　　 Why is this guy asleep? Don't want to have a text test?

　　 "Cough!" Meng Yushu endured the risk of being discovered and coughed softly.

　　 Fang Zhengzhi heard this sound, his eyes finally opened, turned his head, and found that Meng Yushu was blinking hard at himself, and his free expression was a willing and dedicated mass.

　　In an instant, Fang Zheng's eyes light up.

　　 immediately responded to Meng Yushu with his eyes, then quietly placed his hand under the table and made a beckoning gesture.

　　Meng Yushu was just about to throw the answer in his hand, and then found that it seemed a bit wrong, said good exchange of answers, why is this guy's hand empty?

　　 Is there fraud?

　　 blinked at Fang Zhengzhen again.

　　 Fang Zhengzhi soon responded to a gesture of waving his hand, with a bitter smile on his face.

　　Meng Yushu understood at a glance, this guy is a mixed field, so much was written in front, and it was all pretending to walk through the field, it is estimated that this test is still white?

　　Thinking of this, Meng Yushu finally reassured.

　　 If Fang Zhengzheng really got an answer, he might be a little worried, afraid of what tricks Fang Zhengzheng is playing, but now it seems that the other party is obviously prepared to rely on himself to pass the test.

　　 Then...

　　 It is naturally impossible to have any problems.

　　Anyway, I also intend to help this guy get mixed in the paper test first, so the so-called exchange of answers, whether to change or not, has no meaning.

　　Hand throw.

　　 The folded paper ball turns into a white streamer, flying toward the square under the table at a very fast speed and flying away.

　　With Meng Yushu's strength, it is absolutely three words that are fast, accurate, and ruthless.

　　 It is impossible to miss...

　　 However, reality seems to have a big joke with Meng Yushu.

　　 Because the hand that Founder straightened on the table suddenly moved an inch forward, which was just an inch, it just made the paper ball's strength too strong.

Unfortunately……

　　 He didn't catch it, and the clunk of the paper fell in the middle of the two.

　　The hate in Meng Yushu's heart, what is this guy doing? I've gotten so good ingenuity, what's the matter? Still reaching out to pick it up, it turned out to be a shame?

　　I just planned to blow it back with my palm.

　　 found Fang Zhengzhi exposed with a painful face, the hand he just stretched out was raised high, and an extremely exaggerated and painful cry was made in his mouth.

　　 "Oh!"

　　 Quiet examination room was suddenly broken by the sound of Founder.

　　 Several proctors in black official uniforms turned back fiercely, and a few pairs of eagle-like sharp eyes soon locked on Fang Zhengzhi's body~www.NovelMTL.com~ What happened? ! "

　　 "Not moving!"

　　 "Whoever moves, cancel the score immediately!"

　　Meng Yushu was startled. He didn't think of it at all, so he lost a paper ball and smashed Fang Zhengzhi like this? Isn't that shouting too miserable? Did you just use too much force just now?

　　 It's impossible...

　　Obviously he already controlled the intensity?

　　 Is this guy so expensive?

　　At the same time, he felt a little helpless, because the paper ball on the ground was his handwriting. Once picked up by the proctor, he was justified and unclear.

　　 With a palm movement, Meng Yushu decided to destroy the corpse first.

　　 And at this time, Fang Zhengzhi also moved. He didn't even wait for Meng Yushu to destroy the trail, so he picked up the paper ball on the ground with a single click, and then lifted it high.

　　 "Report!"

　　 "Report!"

　　 "Report!"

　　'S high voice, the reverberating test site, shocked several proctors, as well as Meng Yushu and the eardrums of all candidates.

　　 All the candidates' eyes were focused on the paper ball in Fang Zhengzhi's hands, everyone's expression was extremely shocked, paper ball? Is this cheating?

　　 When Meng Yushu saw Fang Zhengzhi picking up the paper ball, the whole person was completely dumbfounded. He hasn't figured out what Fang Zheng wanted to do until the end.

　　Is this guy crazy?

　　Report?

　　Who does he want to report? I want to help him pass the test? He reported me? Can he pass the written test? Is there such a person~www.NovelMTL.com~Welcome the majority of book friends to read, the latest, fastest and hottest serial works are all in ~www.NovelMTL.com~Mobile phone users please read.